Chapter 679 (2/2)
Miaoji's hand was frozen in mid air.
Thinking Miaoji was angry, the female slave quickly explained, ”look at the location of the fireworks. It's about on the Sansheng slope.”
”Sansheng slope?”
”There is a Sansheng slope outside the imperial city of the state of Chu. Lovers who are happy with each other can make promises on Sansheng slope. Many childe brothers from rich backgrounds will set off fireworks to show their intentions.”
Miaoji looked vaguely at the fireworks that lit up most of the night sky.
There was once a man who tried his best to hold the most precious thing in the world in front of her just to make her smile.
Unfortunately... She lost the man. She is young and frivolous, she thinks she is right, she knows no good or evil, she is greedy, snake swallows elephant... But! Miaoji felt a touch of certainty at the bottom of her eyes.
She believes in her charm. As long as she repents, apologizes and is gentle, the man will change his mind.
She still has this self-confidence. After all, now she has such a beautiful face, not to mention that the person likes her so much, how can she not change her mind!
Thinking of this, Miaoji said to the female slave, ”go and find out who set off fireworks on sanshengpo, and then back up the generous gifts, saying that the high priest wishes them a happy marriage for a hundred years.”
Looking at their fireworks, she remembered the beautiful pictures before. On a whim, Miaoji also gave alms. In the end, she was right for someone.
When the female slave got the order, she went to arrange it immediately.
And Miaoji was satisfied and lay back on her couch and fell asleep.
When he sent Ah Xiang to the back door of King Xiaoyao's mansion on the 17th, the sky in the East was shimmering and was about to dawn.
”When you go back, you have a good rest. You must be tired if you haven't slept all night.”
Ah Xiang blushed and looked at seventeen with bright eyes. He shook his head and said with a smile: ”I'm not tired, I'm not tired at all!”
She knew that she was going to be busy again at seventeen, so she didn't even dare to blink. She wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to take one more look.
Ah Xiang's mind is written on his face. When he was Xiao Yide, he had experienced the wind and moon for a long time. Naturally, he knew what ah Xiang meant to himself.
”All right, go back and have a rest!”
”Well... I'll go.” Ah Xiang reluctantly said, ”you go first! I'll watch you go.”
Seventeen chuckled: ”OK, I'll come to see you when I'm free.”
As soon as the voice fell, a fast horse came running from the end of the street. The people on the horse were wearing the clothes of the witch gate.
Seventeen, his face changed slightly.
The next moment, the horse stopped in front of him. Seventeen people didn't know him.
The man turned over and dismounted and handed a brocade box to seventeen.
”This is a special gift from the high priest to you and congratulate you on your good marriage for a hundred years.”
When Ah Xiang heard this, he turned red and almost buried his head in his chest.
Seventeen, but his face was ugly. His hands hanging on his side clenched into fists, and the back of his hands burst with green tendons.
What high priest is a cover. Do you really think he doesn't know who the gift giver is!
He thought he was very careful, but he was exposed once tonight.
Thinking of those eyes full of possessiveness and madness, seventeen closed his eyes.
”Why? You don't answer?” the visitor saw that seventeen didn't respond, and immediately his face was cold, full of threats, with an undisguised intention of killing.
The high priest's reward is equal to the emperor's grace. This is a blessing that others can't ask for in their eight lives. This boy is so ignorant of good and bad.
After half a ring, seventeen took the brocade box behind him.
Seeing that he accepted the gift, the man turned over and rode away.
A Xiang was acutely aware that 17's expression was wrong and carefully asked, ”17, what's the matter?”
[author's digression]: Oh! Look at Chu Xi. She regrets it~~~